Are Vampires Immortal Novels & Stories

“But out of all of them, the vampires are by far the worst. Nobody crosses them.” “I always thought the witches were the worst,” I said. “They’re awful, but they are a bit more straightforward. Vampires will spend decades waiting for the perfect revenge. That whole immortal thing works in their favor, I suppose,” she said. I’d never met a vampire. Or a goblin. Or even a human, to be honest. I’d been so sheltered where I grew up that all I knew about the outside world was from books and lectures in school. I’d ignored more than I should have because I didn’t think I’d need to use it since I was hoping to blend in with humans and ignore the supernatural world. Now, I wished I’d listened better

"She was the one who told me what werewolves were really called and why they decided to do such things." "According to the story, werewolves attack part of humans to blood beings, to..." he nodded. "That's a falsehood that writers accommodated to their whim. The truth is that the Unticinak are beings that protect the blood beings. They don't have that much difference from all of them, Elijah. Both the Unticinak and the vampires are souls that remain attached to the same being to whom they were sold." "He doesn't say that in any book. I'm disappointed that they lie like that," Za laughed a little at his indignation. "That doesn't make me laugh."

I run as fast as I can and feel a pang in my heart as I get further and further away from my mate. "Is my mate feeling it too?" I ask my wolf. "Yes," she says sadly. "Don't worry, Jenny. I'll find you another mate, someone who will truly love us. And I have an idea of who it is," I say hopefully. My wolf just nods and we sever the connection. "Oh no," I say anxiously. I sniff vampires. I'm alone. It will be harder for me to eliminate them. Finally, I reach a familiar place in the forest and then I see a vampire. He has black hair, pale skin, and red eyes.

Never once had she imagined she would die this way. Gods, why had she not at least reached her immortality before this vampire captured her? One of the perks of being an immortal was that they never got sick. Never. Only things such as poisoning could kill them and even the oldest and strongest of immortals could sweat out the poison in their system. She was sick and she was going to die down here. That was if Edgar didn’t come with her food sooner. If he came before she died, then she would tell him and hope that he was able to do something about it.

She turned the pages until she came to the first chapter, which was titled 'What is a vampire? 'Vampires are immortal blood-sucking demons. Well, not demons but they are actually just like us. They are humans too. They are also sentient beings.' 'Only their fangs distinguish them from humans; they can fly; they feed on blood and more specifically, they require fresh human blood to survive, which is referred to as bloodlust; and a positive point is they never die; they are extremely faster than humans; they can see even in complete darkness; after all they are a creature of the night.'

And somewhere during that journey, my hand ended up being in his cool hand. "When last have you eaten?" I asked rubbing my fingers over his cold skin. "I don't know... a while?" He said indifferent. "A while! Haydon you need to feed!" I yelled. He smiled at me, "If I don't eat it's not like I'll die. Vampires can last an entire lifetime without blood...it's just very, very excruciating and can drive even the best of us to wipe out the entire human population because of blood lust."

This is a mistake as King Myenas stalks forward like a predator knowing its prey is trapped. “Do you think that can hurt me, little wolf?” he taunts. “I’ve fought Alphas and kings. I’ve slaughtered whole packs of your kind. And do you really think that little piece of wood will be what kills me?” “I can certainly try.” Vampires, for all their longevity, are not truly immortal. They can be killed by decapitation, being stabbed in the heart, or fire.. They bleed like everyone else. Their superior strength and speed just make it harder to kill them.

Niniane said with a nod. "How was Ravana cursed?" Layla asked curiously. "By the first chosen. With his last breath, he gave Ravana exactly what he wanted. An immortal life, but with a few ultimatums. He would never see the sunlight again and he must drink the blood of others to sustain his immortality. So, the first vampire was born. But instead of being given the blessing of creating healers, all he would be able to bring to this earth was more death." Layla was silent as she took in Ninian's words.

Lucifer was still looking at me, reading my every movement and expression as I listened to what Avo was saying next. "In the absence of the second element to balance Ares war hungry energy, the vampires became something much farther from humanity, they were these unstable immortal creatures that were neither humans nor Gods. They were savage and bloodthirsty, so much so that only human blood satisfied this thirst." Avo let me soak up everything that he had said as I processed that information under the heated gaze of Lucifer.

She had a more delicate build and a heart-shaped face while Erick was all hard angles and sharp features. “Nice to see you again, Mrs. Stayton. How have you been?” I greeted politely. She was, after all, a very powerful vampire of over three hundred years. Unlike popular belief, vampires weren’t immortal in the true sense of the word. They aged and died too, but very, very slowly, which is why they’re called immortal. I remembered Papa telling me once that the oldest vampire he met was around sixteen thousand years old, and he looked aroundfifty years as per human age.